Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 722 - 723: Flirting Techniques (9)

"If you don’t drink, you’ll have to face another punishment," Dongfang Xuanya whispered, "The first time I went to play at a bar, I didn’t quite understand the rules, and then I ran into someone who refused to drink— they ended up being pressured by everyone to streak."

Gao Lian: "...Is it that thrilling?"

In this civilized society, streaking is still popular?

Aren’t they afraid of being arrested by the police for disturbing public order and affecting the city’s appearance?

Too bad he hadn’t run into that, otherwise he would certainly have arrested them first as a sign of respect!

Seeing his expression, Dongfang Xuanya nodded sympathetically, "Yes, so, drink up."

Gao Lian looked at the dozens of glasses of alcohol in front of him, and ultimately, he closed his eyes, picked up a glass from the table, and gulped it down.

The cheers around him grew louder, someone whistled, and some even started banging on the tables, shouting out loud.

Dongfang Xuanya watched him and sneakily helped him drink some as well.

On the table, not more or less, were sixty-eight glasses of beer. Gao Lian had drunk about forty himself, some were finished by others, and some were taken care of by Dongfang Xuanya.

But even so, anyone would be overwhelmed after drinking forty glasses.

"Yo-ho!"

The crowd cheered.

Gao Lian put down the last glass, took a deep breath, his face flushed, and asked, "Is it finished?"

Indeed, it was finished.

The crowd erupted into applause for him, and Dongfang Xuanya stood by his side, holding him, full of concern, "Are you okay? Feeling alright?"

Gao Lian had a decent tolerance, but he had never tried drinking this much at once.

Struggling, he nodded and said, "I need to go to the restroom."

Then he pushed away Dongfang Xuanya’s hand and walked straight toward the restroom.

Surprisingly, his steps were still steady!

Dongfang Xuanya was shocked, thinking where this man’s limit might be, as he didn’t even seem drunk?

But then, after less than three steps, Dongfang Xuanya saw his steps start to sway.

Hurriedly stepping forward to support him, Dongfang Xuanya took his hand and said, "Let me go with you."

For over thirty years, Gao Lian had never been suggested to by a young girl to go to the restroom together.

Whether it was because the alcohol had gone to his head or because he was bashfully embarrassed, Gao Lian’s face was burning hot.

But he also knew, he was drunk.

His vision was getting more blurry, and without someone holding him, he was afraid he would fall headfirst.

Allowing Dongfang Xuanya to guide him, Gao Lian staggered until they finally made it to the restroom.

At the door, Gao Lian gently pushed her away, "Wait here for me."

"Should I come in with you?"

"What would that look like? You stand at the women’s restroom entrance!" Gao Lian said sternly, his face serious.

But the obvious drunken flush on his face was both endearing and moving, hard to suppress a chuckle at.

Dongfang Xuanya nodded, "Okay then, you go."

Gao Lian was finally satisfied, turned, and walked into the men’s restroom.

After he washed his hands, Gao Lian couldn’t resist and went to vomit by stimulating his throat.

His stomach was uncomfortably full, and the taste of alcohol was particularly repulsive.

Having just drunk not long ago and already like this, if he waited a few more minutes, he worried he might pass out completely.

Then this young girl wouldn’t be able to move him.

Gao Lian knew what was happening. After almost finishing vomiting, he rinsed his mouth and called Shi Lingyan.